Dominating Martial King

Whether to appease the agitated Wild Gods or for their own authority, the two must battle the Wood Sword Immortal to the death.

The Southern Pole is located at the Southern Heavenly Extreme, and can use its Primordial Magnetic Power to interfere with the stars, holding a position and power similar to the Northern Sky Extreme.

This figure may not rule the stars, but can draw upon the mighty magnetism of the Southern Extreme to disrupt the Star Power of the Star Gods, reducing their power by at least twenty percent at the extreme.

Moreover, the Wood Sword Immortal is not only one of the sources of Sword Dao in the world, mastering the Heaven-cutting Dao at the Saint tier, but also integrates with the Creation Mother Tree, mastering the law of life, with endless Primordial Power.

They cannot allow such a mighty Emperor to control the Southern Heaven under any circumstances.

That would be a disaster for the Gods.

As Time God Candle Light said, Dusk of the Gods would surely start from this.

"Go!"

She Yuan nodded slightly while sweeping his gaze across ’Fire God’ Yanrong, ’Wind God’ Emperor Shura, ’Water God’ Tiangong, and ’Thunder God’ Heavenly Uncle.

"I shall mobilize my divine army, regardless of the cost, to campaign against the Southern Heavenly Extreme! What do you all think?"

The Ancestor Gods exchanged glances.

Among them, ’Wind God’ Emperor Shura waved his wide sleeve with his right hand, his cold smile revealing his sharp edge: "Not only Void God’s troops, but all Gods should mobilize their armies! As the Dusk God Tribulation approaches, anyone who dares not devote themselves fully shall be collectively annihilated!"

"Mobilizing troops is no problem, my descendants can utilize three million divine troops."

’Thunder God’ Heavenly Uncle crossed his arms, his expression noncommittal: "The key still lies with the Creation Mother Tree!"

With the Creation Mother Tree’s endless Primordial Power, to stop the Wood Sword Immortal, they not only need to use Gods’ spirituality and human lives to deplete the Immortal’s strength, but also must find a way to sever the connection between the Immortal and the Creation Mother Tree.

Time God She Yuan furrowed his refined brows slightly, then returned to normal: "Matters have priorities; the urgent task is to first prevent him from gathering stars."

They still don’t know to what extent the Wood Sword Immortal has fused with the Creation Mother Tree.

Even at the shallowest level of fusion, it requires cooperative efforts from four Emperor-Level gods to achieve.

They must coordinate, sense, separate, isolate, and annihilate—even if only a trace remains, the Blood Pine might revitalize within the body of the Creation Mother Tree.

At this moment, they simply cannot gather enough manpower.

Time God She Yuan shifted his gaze to ’Fire God’ Yanrong: "This battle requires reliance on Brother, please exert full effort."

Although the world’s Heavenly Rules have no absolute strength difference, they abide by the law of creation and destruction.

And the current figures best suited to restrain the Wood Sword Immortal are undoubtedly Vermilion Bird Star Lord, Yang God Tai Hao, and Fire God Yanrong, who holds the Six Bing and Six Ding Fire and Sky Burning Technique.

"I’ll do my best."

’Fire God’ Yanrong’s eyes flickered.

The flames on him should be fiercely intense, boisterously free.

Yet at this moment, these flames were mild.

Recently reborn less than a year ago, his Primordial Qi not yet recovered, and the Fire God’s divisions scattered, declining.

Would it be this season when they engage in the battle at the Southern Heavenly Extreme?

That could be a blood-soaked grinder!

They might need to sacrifice hundreds of Star Lords and the casualties of thousands of Wild Gods as the cost.

Even for Ancestor Gods like them, there’s a risk of serious injury if they’re not careful.

Yanrong’s tone was somewhat eerie: "From your words, it sounds like you’re not planning to go to the Southern Heavenly Extreme? Where do you intend to go?"

Time God She Yuan cast his gaze towards the Demon Domain direction: "Naturally, return to the Demon Realm Battlefront to assist the Wood God in retrieving the Life and Death Book."

The gods instantly understood his intent.

The Creation Mother Tree’s life power greatly exceeds Wood God’s Spiritual Might.

Lingwei can still suppress the Wood Sword Immortal because he not only has a powerful wood element innate divine artifact but also holds a fragment of Pangu’s Essence Soul.

Their gap in Life Heavenly Rules is negligible, currently fierce in contest.

Between them, perhaps only a Life Record is lacking.

Retrieving the Life Record for Wood God’s Spiritual Might can stabilize the Life Saint.

If the Life Record returns to the Wood Sword Immortal, then the Saint position shall shift.

"The Life Record must not be lost."

’Thunder God’ Heavenly Uncle considered: "But you fear there’s no opportunity; I’ve sensed Wood God’s Spiritual Might already heading to the Creation Mother Tree."

The intent should be to suppress the Creation Mother Tree, preventing the Wood Sword Immortal from drawing more Primordial Power from it.

So, outside the Demon Realm Battlefront, there’s only Golden God White Candle and his Gold Element Gods.

Even if Time God She Yuan rushes over, he cannot overpower the Three Demon Gods in the Demon Domain Battlefield.

"There’s a chance!"

Time God She Yuan’s demeanor was calm, his gaze sharp as a blade: "When the All Heavens Divine Army fully mobilizes, opportunities will naturally arise."

He folded his hands behind his back: "I have a saying from mortals that I like very much; adversity is where fortune lurks, fortune rests on adversity, they co-exist; everything has two sides. If all goes well, we may not need to wait for Burial Sky’s embrace of the demonic."

Upon hearing this, the Gods’ eyes brightened, seemingly realizing something.

However, the Candle Dragon within the Heavenly Candle Star then burst into wild laughter once more.

When the Gods discussed, they did not evade the Candle Dragon.

He listened to the entire discourse, yet remained indifferent, even more wildly: "Opportunity? As the Wood Sword Immortal gathers the Southern Pole Star, the Three Gods of Burial will surely mobilize their army into Southern Heaven! But do you think that guy’s strategy stops here?"

Time God She Yuan glanced sideways at the Heavenly Candle Star inwardly, a sudden gloom rising in his thoughts.

※※※※

At this moment, ’Martial Fierce Heavenly King’ Ming Qianqiu was already standing shoulder to shoulder with ’Emperor Zhongyi Changsheng’ Guan Yunsheng within the Southern Heaven.

Ming Qianqiu gazed towards the Southern Pole direction, earnest in his expression: "It truly is the Creation Mother Tree! Our junior is truly extraordinary. To find this lifeline for the Human Clan at this moment!"

"Indeed, not an ordinary person!"

Guan Yunsheng stroked his long beard, succinctly stating: "This person has the demeanor of the Holy Emperor! Yet the upcoming battle will be intensely fierce."

They came here to shield the Wood Sword Immortal’s left flank, allowing this future Emperor of Nanji Changsheng, not to be besieged while gathering stars, and simultaneously to forge a solid foothold for the Three Demon Gods’ demonic army.

Hence, it can be predicted that the star they named ’Beiluo Shimen’ will surely be a glaring thorn in the Gods’ eyes.

This war is destined to be vast in scale, exceedingly cruel.

Ming Qianqiu couldn’t help but laugh heartily.

His brother rarely uses such admiring words to praise someone.

"Eight thousand years ago, didn’t we transform into Golden Evil bodies, willing to engage in a deadly struggle with the Gods? If we fall here in battle, it would be worthy of our deaths. Besides, people like us can only walk the path of military warfare; isn’t this our best Ascension Ceremony?"

Ming Qianqiu then sighed with boundless regret: "Such a pity! Such a pity!"

It was unfortunate his other brother wasn’t here, unable to fight alongside him once more.

With his presence, Ming Qianqiu felt he could add an additional ten percent to victory chances.

"Why think about him?" Guan Yunsheng guessed Ming Qianqiu’s thoughts.

His expression was cold, issuing a slight hum: "An unfeeling and disloyal person! There’s no need for him here."

"Don’t say that, our third brother is tied to his sect, couldn’t possibly act like us. Since we sealed ourselves, his actions have been worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of you and me."

Ming Qianqiu shook his head, then surveyed all around: "Let’s proceed; we don’t have much time."

They must clear the surroundings as quickly as possible, creating space for the gathering of stars.

And they must establish some basic defenses before the Gods’ army arrives.